Beasts versus Monsters

Beasts versus Monsters

I’m tired tonight. Depressed, even. Just as I was yesterday. I feel run low, laid out on the tarmac of life to be run over by monsters of my own devising and picked apart by mythical birds of prey. My flesh feels torn, my heart rent in two, my mind dampened and...
The Season of SADness

The Season of SADness

It creeps up on me every year, and every year you’d think I’d be prepared for it. But I’m not. I always forget, even though there’s always part of my mind that is preparing for it, expecting it. I always dread the winter months, the cold...